988: Chapter 495: Road Tax_4 988: Chapter 495: Road Tax_4 What they crave for is not flesh and blood, but the “life force” of all creatures, attacking every living being that intrudes into the Extinction Domain.
After absorbing these “nutrients”, Boundary Flower made significant progress in the Ghost Spirit’s domain, and plenty of nutrients allowed it to grow more roots.
These roots stretched out from the ground and spread into the surrounding void, just like before.
If anyone were to witness this, they would most likely feel their scalp tingle: within tens of miles, countless roots were densely stacked on top of each other, reaching out from the underground only to disappear into the void.
Like a terrifying, massive spider web.
Only a strong cultivator could see that the roots followed so cracks in the vacuum, not because the roots opened these cracks, but because these cracks already existed, leading to unknown places.
With the help of Boundary Flower, Layla’s husband tried to comprehend the structure of the void in the “Country of Mourning”, but he always felt there was a film he couldn’t break through.
He thought for a mont and quietly gave a command, “srizing Demon.”
Layla left the Lord and was brought directly to the real body by the “Breaking Void” Divine Powers.
The srizing Demon carefully entered the lake, as if scared of the cold water.
She entered the “Country of Mourning” — even though you could see the Boundary Flower through the lake, the peculiar spatial structure of Ancient Annihilation Domain sent her to another place.
From outside, Patron Sun could see his two subordinates seemingly not far from each other, yet they could not see each other.
“Such peculiar, profound void,” he sighed.
On the other side, the srizing Demon had already opened her blood threads, imrsed in the surrounding and explored the mystery of the void here.
With Patron Sun acting as a go-between, the srizing Demon and Boundary Flower could draw references from each other in their research on the “Country of Mourning”, accelerating their progress.
At this point, the entire “Country of Mourning” was already like a battlefield!
On a barren mountain, dozens of cultivators were running for their lives.
For so reasons, they had lost their flying abilities upon entering that area, and when they attempted to leave, they realized that the space had shifted them deep into the area.
In front of them is a mountain like a beehive.
Countless terrifying giant moths crawled out of the caves in the mountain.
They were impervious to swords and guns, let alone being hurt by a Tier-5 magical weapon.
With the flapping of their wings, they could shoot blade intents with tallic lusters, easily slicing open defenses of the fourth-tier magical treasures.
Only the fifth-tier could resist them for a few tis.
Their mouthparts were terribly fearso.
When curled up, they could easily condense dozens of zhang tall fire columns that could directly pierce through the fifth-tier magical treasures!
With hundreds of such moths relentlessly chasing them, they had used up all their treasures but only managed to kill a few dozen moths.
Eventually, all of them were killed on the mountain.
So were cut into chunk by the sword intent, so were burnt into charred ash by the fire columns, and so were directly sucked dry by the moths…
Only God knows if they regretted their greed before their death, for intruding into such an unknown territory.
Similar situations kept occurring.
This “Country of Mourning” seed to be craving for “life force” , frantically plundering the life force, and even giving people the feeling: the illusion of abundant opportunities, fortunes for the taking in the previous two changes, was just a way to lure more living beings co over.
Outside the scope of the barren mountain, under a dead ancient tree, stood a tall figure.
His body was incredibly disgusting, composed of nurous weird silkworms with wings.
These strange worms climbed and burrowed on his body, appearing sowhat restless.
He observed carefully, especially witnessing and understanding the secrets within the mountain after seeing dozens of cultivators being killed.
He roared towards the horizon and countless strange silkworms spewed out of his mouth.
His gigantic body gradually disintegrated, and nurous strange silkworms rushed into the mountain flapping their wings.
These weird worms quickly tangled with the moths.
Dozens or even hundreds of weird worms attacked a moth.
Regardless of your steel and iron bones, the weird worms are endless.
In the end, the moth was completely devoured by the swarm of weird worms.
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